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You sit by the window |
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Watching the wind blow his childish affection |
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In every direction |
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He screams when you whisper |
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Laughs when you cry |
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But this voice inside you |
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Keeps you from asking him why |
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You wanna see how far he'll take |
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Shine as you come to heel |
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You wanna see how long you can fake it |
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Knowing you'd better |
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Watch your tongue now girl |
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I bet you'd look real pretty |
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If you'd lay off the self-pity |
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Watch your tongue now girl |
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I like to disturb you |
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I like to dig into your meaningless phrases |
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Your various faces |
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I love to talk dirty |
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I love to make fun |
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But it's hard when |
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I'm staring into the barrel of your gun |
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I wanna see how far |
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I can make it |
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Shine as I come to heel |
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I wanna be someone |
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I won't fake it |
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Don't you tell me |
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Watch your tongue now girl |
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I bet you'd look real pretty |
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If you'd stop trying to be witty |
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Watch your tongue now girl |
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I can't keep quiet |
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I cannot |